I lose myself in your eyes, grass green meadows.
Yet I stop myself from collecting all the flowers on it
cause it's not the meadow of mine, another girl's garden.
So, I, the intruder, always shut the gate behind and stare at the fence.
Only to make my next visit and resist the temptation once again.
Will the flowers bloom even more under my touch or decay?
It is her garden, not my meadows,
let it all fade away.
YOU ARE READING
ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘɪɴᴋ ᴛᴏɴᴇᴅ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ (ft. Heartbreak)
PoesíaYou know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams. ~Dr. Seuss A collection of dreamy and romantic poems about the red and pink toned feeling. The feeling we crave for and sometimes despise. ~LOVE~...
